Doted on, the president entangled with his little sweet wife

Chapter 229 Now that you're here, don't even think about leaving!

"..." Song Xiaoya was surprised when she heard the origin of this necklace. It turned out to be something left to him by his mother. For such an important thing, he should keep it by his side.

"Are you going back today?" Jiang Beichen turned his gaze back to her face, and asked her expectantly.

Song Xiaoya hesitated when she heard his words.When she went out, only Song Tianyu and Milan saw her, and she didn't have time to tell her parents, so she thought, she still had to go back.

"Since you're here, don't even think about leaving!" Before Song Xiaoya could answer, she heard Jiang Beichen's domineering voice.

She has stayed at Song's house for two days, and she has calmed down. Now that she has come back on her own initiative, there is no need to leave again.

"But mom and dad will be worried. I want to tell my family." Song Xiaoya was used to his domineering behavior, but she didn't know whether she should stay in the villa now.

"I'll send someone to notify you," Jiang Beichen said in a low voice.

"..." Song Xiaoya had no choice but to stop talking.She probably won't be able to get rid of this man for the rest of her life.

No matter what he became, he was still her man, her husband.

Even though she saw the most terrifying side of him, it was still difficult for her to change her liking for him.

Forget it, since you have fallen in love with this man, you have to love everything about him, including those things she doesn't want to see.

"Good boy." Seeing her nodding, Jiang Beichen finally showed a smile on his face. He lowered his head again and kissed her lightly on the lips.

The next moment, he suddenly took her into his arms and hugged her tightly.

Song Xiaoya clung close to his body, and she could feel the smell of tobacco on his body wafting away when she breathed, she coughed a little uncomfortable, "cough cough..."

Hearing the sound, Jiang Beichen immediately let her go again, lowered his head and sniffed the shirt on his body, there was indeed a smell of tobacco.

"I'm going to take a shower, wait for me here, don't leave." He glanced at her and said instructingly.He didn't want the woman to leave when he came out of the bathroom.

"Hmm." She nodded.

Jiang Beichen went to take a shower, and Song Xiaoya stayed in his study alone, so she reached out and took off the necklace around her neck boredly, and took a closer look.

She kept this necklace in the jewelry box in her room for three years. She didn't know its meaning before, and she didn't look at it carefully.

It looks like a simple gold necklace with no decorative pendants or fancy decorations. Except for the color, it looks very plain.

Jiang Beichen's mother should also be a simple and simple woman.

She took out her silver necklace, then took off the pendant engraved with the words Song Xiaoya, and strung it on the gold chain Jiang Beichen gave her. She looked at it and showed a satisfied expression.

She wanted to put the necklace on again, but it was easy to take it off just now, but now she can't put it on anyway.

Jiang Beichen had already gone to the bathroom to take a shower and was not in the study.After Song Xiaoya tried several times by herself, she still couldn't fasten it, she could only sigh in the bathroom, and was about to go out to find a servant for help.

In the living room downstairs, there happened to be a servant packing up and cleaning up, so Song Xiaoya went over and asked her to fasten the necklace for her.

Just as she was about to turn around and go upstairs again, she remembered something again, and then asked the servant suspiciously, "Where did Xiaojie go, why didn't you see him?"

Since she came back to now, she seems to have never seen Xiaojie. Did the bodyguard accompany him to the playground again?

"I don't know either. I haven't seen him these two days." The servant shook his head, expressing that he didn't know either.

Song Xiaoya asked the other servants again, and without exception, they all said that they hadn't seen Xiaojie in the villa these days.

When the servant said this, Song Xiaoya was a little puzzled, did he go home by himself?
Just when she was wondering, there was a sound of hurried footsteps on the stairs.Song Xiaoya turned her head to look, and found that Jiang Beichen, who had taken a shower and put on clean clothes, was going downstairs quickly and walking towards her.

"Who allowed you to go downstairs!" Jiang Beichen stopped in front of her, stared at her and asked in a low voice.

In the depths of his black pupils, there was clearly some nervous expression.After taking a shower just now, he hurried back to the study, seeing that she was not there, he felt nervous for a while.

Song Xiaoya didn't understand why he was nervous, as if he was afraid that she would run away.

"Your hair hasn't been dried yet, so it's easy to catch a cold." Song Xiaoya looked at his wet hair, and then said.

His hair was still dripping water, and it fell on the white shirt, forming circles of water stains.

It's still winter, so if you don't pay attention, it's easy to catch a cold.

"Song Xiaoya, then help me dry my hair." Jiang Beichen looked down at the water stains on his shirt, then hooked his lips, and said to her.

"Okay." Because she was worried that he would catch a cold, Song Xiaoya nodded and agreed.

Two minutes later, in the bedroom, Jiang Beichen sat down on the sofa very consciously, waiting for her to come to help him dry his hair.

Song Xiaoya pouted, so she had no choice but to go into the bathroom to get the hair dryer, stood behind Jiang Beichen, pressed the hair dryer switch, and began to blow dry his hair.

Jiang Beichen's wet hair was still dripping, and Song Xiaoya's mind suddenly thought of the scene when Jiang Beichen helped her dry her hair last time.

At that time, she was sitting on the sofa, and Jiang Beichen was standing beside her, holding a hair dryer in his hand...

As she thought about it, she couldn't help but smile a little more on her face.In fact, she and Jiang Beichen already had a lot of common memories.

"Song Xiaoya, where are you bragging?" Jiang Beichen suddenly asked her unhappy.

His voice pulled her away.

When she came back to her senses, she found that the hair dryer she was holding in her hand had changed its direction at some point and was blowing on his neck.

"Sorry." She was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly continued to dry his hair.

In the eyes of outsiders, this man who is high above and dare not provoke, now sits obediently in front of her, letting her play with his hair, Song Xiaoya feels a little refreshed in her heart.

Suddenly, she had another novel idea, the idea of ​​helping him make a unique hairstyle, and then she immediately started to do it. She reached out and fiddled with the bangs on his forehead, deliberately making the bangs curl up, and then used The hair dryer blows.

Jiang Beichen found out about her small private actions immediately. He frowned and said to her with a warning, "Song Xiaoya, you'd better be honest and don't make any fools."

(End of this chapter)